Queen Of Anarchy Book 1:Venomous Vengeance of Viper
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Viper grabbed a bag of trail mix and browsed her host’s bookshelf, which had indeed one book with her tramp stamp on the spine. A book which read “The Anarchical Sisterhood” on its covered as she removed it from the very expensive looking agarwood shelf, a shelf likely worth more than the whole house. The tome was old and musty, a dark green color with the ouroboros symbol on the cover in shiny gold plated text. It looked very much like a bible, but it’s text would be far more meaningful to Viper, she was sure of it. A sense of dread and wonder stirred within the gerbil-snake as she opened it, she found herself hypnotically drawn to the text. Viper felt her energy sapped as she read from pages that seemed to glow. Her focus was all on the book as she read vigorously. The text was strange, it wasn’t in English, but at the same time she could still get the gist of it. The young woman took breaks to snack from her bag of trail mix as the minutes melted away. After twenty minutes she decided to check her phone and found a text saying “Good Night Viper! Love you! -